Damn bud, I’m freaking sore. How many times did we do it last night? I lost track. Four, f
Damn bud, I’m freaking sore. How many times did we do it last night? I lost track. Four, five times. I didn’t fuck my wife that much on our honeymoon. Come back to bed, son. Let me feel your hole. I’ll bet it’s still open wide. Don’t worry, I won’t fuck you. I’ll rest up for tonight so we can fuck like rabbits again. -- source link
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